Doctor Liao continued to treat the red-clothed sword immortal, leaving only everyone looking at each other with a heavy heart.

At this time, the sword idiot said, "It's useless for everyone to be depressed here, our battle is not over yet, cheer up."

"Yes, the Holy Land could strike at any time, and we can't just indulge in it."

Gu Changfeng also nodded, and then went to cultivate with a knife.

"I'll go out and find out what."

Mu Huang said, she glanced at Li Qingzhi and said, "Qingzhi, you can go with me."

"Okay."

Li Qingzhi nodded, and also wanted to go out to find out about Ning Xiu's news.

Time passed day by day.

The chaos in the Houtu is becoming more and more serious, and the disputes between local forces and the Holy Land continue one after another.

It's just that although the Holy Land suffered heavy losses in the first battle of Taizhou, after all, it has been inherited for many years and has a profound heritage, even if it is an enemy of the entire Houtu, it can still support it.

That group of immortal monsters alone was amazing enough.

In the entire Houtu, only Kunlun can compete with it.

And in the endless chaos, in the depths of Taizhou, the towering building trees are constantly growing, with the aura of the entire Houtu as nutrients.

Soon, it was discovered that the rapid consumption of spiritual energy not only made it difficult for martial artists to cultivate, but even the vitality of all things began to wither.

Mountains and rivers, grass and trees, animals......

All things in heaven and earth are gradually weakening.

Among them, the land of Taizhou is the most obvious, and there is a faint tendency to turn into wasteland, and now Taizhou, except for the holy land that lives in the scope of Jianmu's brilliance, the rest of the people have moved away.

And on this day, within the Holy Land, dozens of warriors walked out, exuding a mighty momentum, and went to a certain place under the leadership of the abbot Holy Lord and the Penglai Holy Lord.

It is clear to everyone that the Holy Land is going to be a place ...... Kunlun!

In today's Houtu, except for Kunlun, which threatens them, other forces are not to be feared, so they must give priority to solving Kunlun.

The Kunlun warriors also got the news as soon as possible and gathered together.

Everyone is discussing countermeasures and reorganizing their combat capabilities.

Outside Kunlun, a powerful barrier also opened, protecting everyone.

"The Kunlun Enchantment was set up by the original Lord of Kunlun, and its defense is unparalleled, and ordinary immortals can't attack it at all, but with the power of the Holy Land, I'm afraid it won't last long."

"In Kunlun now, the only one who can fight with the Holy Lord is the red-clothed Sword Immortal, Doctor Liao, what happened to her injuries?"

Everyone looked at Dr. Liao, who was treating the red-clothed sword immortal, with expectations in their eyes.

The other side said solemnly, "It will take at least three days."

"Three days...... I'm afraid we won't be able to hold out for so long."

"In addition to the red-clothed sword immortal, we still have two people to compete with the Holy Lord!"

At this time, Qing Lao said lightly.

Hearing his words, everyone's eyes lit up, "Are there two other elders?"

"Yes, calculate the time, these two should also get out."

Chi Lao said.

Everyone's hearts were at ease, and the sword idiot said, "Since this is the case, then we will try to delay the time as much as possible, and strive to let the five elders get out of the customs and the red-clothed sword immortal recovers from his injuries." ….

Rumble!!

While everyone was talking, a roar came from outside the Kunlun Enchantment.

The crowd froze.

"It's coming so fast."

"Let's go!"

The people of Kunlun flew out and came to mid-air, only to see that above Kunlun, a layer of white enchantment exuded a jade-like light.

Outside the barrier, dozens of figures stood in the air, their clothes flying.

Compared to the huge Kunlun Enchantment, their figures seemed a little small, but the aura emanating from their bodies was like a vast ocean, which was impossible to ignore.

Just the emanation of the breath is constantly consuming the Kunlun Enchantment

power.

"Kunlun...... It's been a long time since I've been here."

Among the dozens of people, the leader was the abbot Holy Lord, the Penglai Holy Lord, and the latter looked at the enchantment at the moment, with a trace of remembrance in his eyes.

The abbot Holy Lord, who had changed into a set of armor, snorted lightly, "After this time, there will be no Kunlun in the world!"

"It is true that the Holy Land is ascending, there is no room for error, Kunlun is our last stumbling block, get rid of them, and no one will be able to stop us."

The Holy Lord of Penglai smiled faintly, and swept the dust in his hand directly.

Rumble!

The three thousand dust threads turned into thousands of white rays and bombarded the enchantment one after another, and the enchantment suddenly rippled in circles and shook one after another.

And the abbot Holy Lord also made a strong move, and a punch was blasted out, and the fist was majestic, setting off a storm.

The rest of the immortals naturally didn't look at it, and all kinds of martial arts moves were used one after another, constantly bombarding the enchantment, making the entire enchantment turbulent.

It only took a moment for a crack to appear in the barrier.

Even though this enchantment is not trivial, in the face of the bombardment of dozens of immortals, there is nothing that can stop this entire Houtu.

Suddenly.

Within Kunlun, a huge green lotus slowly bloomed.

I saw that Qing Lao made a move, and shot out a cyan true qi and injected it into the enchantment, trying to stabilize the enchantment.

Then, there was a fire on the ground, and the fire in the sky also broke out, but it was Chi Lao who also made a move.

There are also Gu Changfeng, Li Qingzhi, Sword Idiot and others who shot one by one.

Sword energy, sword light.

All kinds of forces were integrated into the Kunlun Enchantment, and the entire enchantment shone brightly, and the originally broken enchantment actually began to repair itself.

The Penglai Holy Lord's eyes showed a strange color, "This enchantment is indeed extraordinary, it can accommodate many powers, and turn into enchantment energy, which reminds me of the legendary Lord of Kunlun, it is said that he can use himself as a furnace to melt ten thousand laws, and this enchantment should be set up by him."

"Hmph, a dead man, how long will he be able to stop us, no matter how strong the barrier he has set up?"

The abbot Holy Lord snorted lightly, and then his five fingers grasped in the void, and a pitch-black divine sword suddenly appeared, he held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and slashed suddenly!

The vast sword qi tore through the sky and landed on the barrier.

Rumble!

The enchantment violently shakes!

But this was not over, the abbot Holy Lord held the sword, and slashed out again and again.

And the Holy Lord of Penglai also took the power of yin and yang, turned into a Taiji diagram, followed by the abbot Holy Lord, and bombarded towards the enchantment.

The two Great Holy Lords attacked with all their might, and the Kunlun warriors suddenly felt a lot of pressure. ….

Just when the barrier cracked again.

In the depths of Kunlun, two majestic breaths erupted.

One is as vast as the ocean, but with a gentle meaning, as good as water.

One is as domineering as a king, wanting to make heaven and earth surrender, and vaguely, heaven and earth are actually fighting with thousands of troops.

Rumble!

A pale blue stream of water and a pitch-black palm print shot out and landed on the barrier, helping everyone block the attacks of the two holy masters.

Immediately after, in the middle of Kunlun, two figures slowly walked out.

A man dressed in a blue robe, with a gentle smile on his face, and an elegant air on his body.

A royal robe wearing a crown and a black robe embroidered with dragon patterns shows that he is not domineering, and there is a sense of murder between his eyebrows.

They all look like they're in their early forties.

But in the depths of his eyes, there is a sense of vicissitudes that is difficult to describe in words.

These two people are the blue old and the black old among the five elders of Kunlun.

Their appearance made the eyes of the two Holy Lords show surprise, and the Penglai Holy Lord said lightly: "Except for Bai Lao, you have all lived out the second life."

"Did that surprise you?"

The black old man said indifferently, his five fingers were in the void, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth,

A palm blasted out, turning into a black dragon qi, which actually penetrated the enchantment and blasted towards the two holy masters.

The abbot Holy Lord smashed out with a punch, shattering the dragon qi.

"The five elders of Kunlun, hmph, kill you together, this Kunlun can be regarded as completely destroyed!"

The abbot said coldly, the breath on his body became more and more solemn, and faintly, a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared behind him.

"You can do it."

The black elder flicked his sleeves, and his breath rose to the sky, turning into a black pillar of light and landing on the enchantment.

Lan Lao smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, and also urged the true qi to stabilize the enchantment.

"Ridiculously persistent, but how long can you hold on?"

The two Great Saint Lords and many immortals continued to exert their strength, bombarding the enchantment.

As time passed, two days and two nights passed.

Both sides have lost a lot of physical strength, true qi.

However, the martial arts of the Holy Land have a deep heritage, and there are many pills, which can be restored at any time.

Although the Kunlun martial artists also have peerless doctors like Dr. Liao, the reserves of the elixir are still a little worse.

Suddenly.

The barrier cracks.

And this rift is like a domino, and one by one the rifts continue to spread out, gradually covering the entire enchantment.

Seeing this, the eyes of the two holy lords lit up, and they knew that this was the best time!

The two of them made a great move.

"Wan Feng Jue, the sword qi of the war disaster is in the world!"

"Taiji diagram, yin and yang shatter the sky together!"

The sword qi of the military calamity, the power of yin and yang, and the two peerless forces suddenly bombarded the enchantment that was already full of cracks.

With a bang, there was a bang.

The enchantment was finally powerless to support, and with a bang, it exploded directly.

And many Kunlun warriors were also affected by a lot of impact, and they flew out upside down one after another.

What's more, there is blood leaking from the corner of the mouth.

"Kill!!"

The abbot and the holy lord immediately led people into Kunlun.

The qi of immortality is stirring, filling the heavens and the earth.

Although the Kunlun warriors are at a disadvantage, they will never surrender easily and fight with everyone. ….

Among them, the strongest Qing Lao, Red Lao, Blue Lao, and Black Lao were two against one, respectively, against the two Holy Lords.

The rest also found their own opponents.

One of the immortals faced Li Qingzhi, the sword light of the long sword in his hand flickered, and the sword qi flew, holding the flame flying star, and collided with the Divine Phoenix Halberd one after another.

Fire is incompatible with cold.

"Li Qingzhi, haha, Ning Xiu's wife, right, he is waiting for you in the underworld now!"

The immortal laughed and provoked Li Qingzhi with words.

But as soon as he spoke, he felt a terrifying chill sweeping from the opposite side, and the temperature around him plummeted, and there was actually snow all over the sky.

The wind is like a knife, and the snow is like a mountain.

The wind and snow howled, making this immortal feel unprecedented pressure.

I saw Li Qingzhi staring at him, with an unprecedented cold and killing intent in his eyes, "He is dead, why are you still alive?"

Rumble!!

Li Qingzhi's breath skyrocketed, and during this time, although she was silent, her worries about Ning Xiu were indescribable.

It's just that she's been suppressed.

Now, after hearing the news of Ning Xiu's death from the martial artists of the Holy Land, she finally broke out in grief more than death.

It is actually in a state of extreme depression to a higher level, infinitely close to the realm of immortality.

However, her long green hair was also turned snow-white.

Three thousand green silk turns into white hair.

In addition to the endless cold, there was also a great sadness in the air.

"Burial of him!"

In the white-haired dance, Li Qingzhi suddenly made a move, and waved the Divine Phoenix Halberd in his hand, but when he saw the impact of the wind and snow, he turned into an ice phoenix phantom.

That's long

After the living felt the power of this blow, his face changed slightly, and the long sword in his hand slashed out, and endless flames swept through.

But at the moment when the Yanliu wind and snow converged, I saw that the Yanliu was directly frozen!

"What?!"

The immortal's pupils shrank, and the long sword in his hand was hit by the Divine Phoenix Halberd, and it froze inch by inch, and then with a sonorous sound, it broke directly!

He flew upside down under the impact, smashing into the mountain wall, and the endless cold made his limbs and bones seem to be frozen, unable to move.

Just after he urged Changqi to resist the cold air, Li Qingzhi's figure reappeared above him again, and he slashed the Divine Phoenix Halberd in his hand expressionlessly!

Slav!!

The immortal was directly split in half by this halberd.

But the strange thing is that not a drop of blood escaped out, and the corpse slammed and directly turned into ice crystals in the sky and shattered!

The beautiful scene is with a chilling murderous intent.

Everyone was surprised by Li Qingzhi's sudden breakthrough, and they were even more jealous of her.

"Don't deal with her alone, shoot together."

"Okay."

There were three immortals who knew that the current Li Qingzhi was not easy to deal with, so they actually attacked together.

But Li Qingzhi didn't have the slightest fear, but just held the Divine Phoenix Halberd in his hand tighter, "Don't worry, I will send you to the Netherworld one by one to apologize to him!"

Li Qingzhi shot again, and every swing of the Divine Phoenix Halberd carried an endless cold.

The entire Kunlun Valley seems to have turned into the middle of winter.

The great battles in the rest of the places were also fiercely staged, and the major immortals were fighting each other.

It's even more intense than the last time I was in Taizhou.

But this time the warriors of the Holy Land came prepared, and the Kunlun warriors experienced a battle in Taizhou, and the losses were not small, and some of them were still wounded and have not healed.

After a long time, it gradually fell into disadvantage.

Seeing that the balance of victory was tilting towards the warriors of the Holy Land, outside Kunlun, there was a sound of shouting and killing.

"Kill!!"

"The sins of the three holy lands are too numerous to write, and everyone follows me to do the right thing for heaven!"

"Kunlun, we're here!"

I saw mirages flying towards Kunlun, and the leader of them was the Shura Sect Master, as well as the major village masters of Tianjiang.

They've come to Kunlun's aid.

Not only them, but there was a monstrous storm in the sea in the distance, and I saw that in the sea, one by one, the mermaids rushed out, and under the leadership of the Lord of the Ruins, they also came to support.

The arrival of these people made the faces of the two holy lords sink slightly, "It seems that over the years, Kunlun has gathered a lot of strength."

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Flowing wind laughs